Finding Myself

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Jordan(P.O.V.) I paused my game of 2K and texted Siya back.

Babygirl💞:I should be home around 8
3:25 PM

: I can't wait that long baby, make it home sooner for me 😩.
3:27 PM.

Babygirl💞: 😂😂😍 your so cute,I'll try papi.
3:30 PM

:See you soon baby 😏
3:36 PM.

I got up to make myself a hot pocket and a grilled cheese sandwich.

And then I heard a knock on my door.

"Aye who is it?" I shouted walking towards the door, I looked threw the peephole and saw the back of a head.

"J open up" I heard a soft voice say, I knew who it was instantly and got mad.

"Man fuck is you doing here Nessa?" I said.

"J please just open up" She said looking up from her phone. I sighed opening the door and stepping aside for her to come in the doorway.

"Why are you here?" I scrunched my face up in confusion.

She smirked and looked around and chuckled "see your ways hasn't changed"

"The fuck is you talking about"

"Clearly your still fucking with hoes" She said pointing to Siyas heel's.

"Oh are you talking about my GIRLFRIEND siya, nah she aint a hoe. And last time I checked yo ass ain't got room to talk Vanessa" I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Oh you got a tempo like all the last times we broke up lets see what was there names Katia, heaven, ava and now we can add siya to the list" She smiled.

"A Tempo? What is that one of your dumb ass terms?"

"No it's a pattern Jordan every single time we break up you go get a temporary girl.. Like its sad and old" She chuckled.

"You know what you never answered my question WHY YO ASS HERE NESSA?"

"We need to talk, and you can tell your tempo to get her stuff and leave cause we'll be back together" She said.

"Nah we wont, and talk about what, fuck is there to discuss me and you are done. You need to move on nessa its getting sad and old  its almost been 6 months nigga" I said.

Her smirk disappeared and she mugged me "See thats why we had issues your so disrespectful" She fussed.

"Disrespectful? You want to go there nessa? Whats disrespectful is my girl all up on one of my fucking bros fuck you mean" I raised my voice.

"We never did nothing J I just had quez take me to dinner big deal it was to get your attention you weren't paying attention to me you were busy with that strip club" she yelled.

"Yeah damn skippy busy making money to provide for you and you was feeling that nigga shut that shit up talking about attention yo ass telling my bro you gon ride his dick, O'l trick ass mane gon with yo head ass"

"I'm sorry how many times do I have to say that, Jordan we been together for 2 years" she yelled at me.

"We haven't been together for the last 4 months get the fuck out my house bitch" I said, My mom raised a true gentleman on the hood cause I wanted to slap the fuck out this bitch

"J stop being like that " she crossed her arms.

"Nessa get out my house before my shorty gets home and fucks you up and I promise I'll just let her" I smiled.

"Fuck you Jordan!" She shouted.

"Aye don't be yelling at me in my own god damn house, lost you got damn fucking mind nigga?! Now get the hell out before I go ahead and call her up to come home " I said.

"You aren't shit "

"Aight" I said staying silent I just wanted her to leave

"You know what this ain't over" She said storming out.

"Don't come back"

I smelled something buring and ran into the kitchen to my now black ass grilled cheese, man trick ruined my damn lunch.

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Siya(P.O.V.) I got out jordans range and looked at my old apartment building

I sighed "well here goes" I said to myself

I jogged up the stairs and infront of my old apartment door.

A darkskin guy opened it smiling at me, ain't finnuh lie he was cute but I'm bout to call Candy she been talking bout the want a boo

"Um wassup?" He said showing his pearly white teeth and deep dimples, Oh yeah I gotta get him on with my homegirl

"Um Hi, I used to live here and I had a secret package that I hid in my old room but the funny part is, its in a vent and I need to get in there" I smiled awkwardly.

"Are you like paid for or something, did my nigga send you to me whats happening" He laughed.

I screwed my face in confusion "Are you calling me a prostitue?"

"What? Hell no I thought you were a stripper, I seen you working at queen of hearts I thought my nigga berney sent you to give me a private dance or some shit?"

"Um no did I say I was giving you a private dance?

"No I just figured cause you mentioned a room anyways this is weird, you got something in my vents?" He said stepping aside and motioning me to come in, I awkwardly walked in and stood looking at the apartment now decorated with his furniture and pictures it looked like a whole different place.

"Um yes, you see my brother and I we uh....fuck it I'm just gon keep it real I lived here a couple months ago with my brother he left for a "business" trip and never came back so since I was here by myself my nigga asked me to move in and I been there for two months and the other day my brother called looking for a package that should be in his old room in the vent by the window" I said.

"Oh I see well you should've said that to begin with ma, I'll go get my tool box and we can take a look" He said walking to the kitchen he came back with a couple of screw drivers and motioned me to follow him.

"So which room?" He asked.

"Master bedroom" I said he nodded and we went to Keons old room which is probably his room and to the window were his night stand was he moved it and started unscrewing the screws to the vent and moved it we looked inside and there were two white packages.

I grabbed them and they were heavy "thank you so much, I know this is hella weird as fuck. You don't even know the half"

He chuckled "Your welcome and um I'm dayvanni call me vanni or day it don't matter"

"I'm siya" I smiled picking them up and standing.

"Well your probably about to leave huh" He asked following me to the front door.

"Yeah I gotta go, I gotta question though?" I smiled

"Sure go ahead wasup" he said intrigued

"You single?"

He laughed "I thought you had a dude?"

"I do I got a homegirl whose single" I showed him a picture of candy from my snap memories "you seem like her type, want her number?"

"Hell Yeah she fine fine, I'll definitely be hitting her up" he smiled

"Alright cool" I smiled walking out.

Now let ne find out whats in these packages.

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